My stunningly beautiful female boss at 29 (132-135)

132.
During this time, I went to Guangzhou once and brought back the gift that An Xiaomei had prepared for Uncle An.
On Friday night, An Xiaomei flew back to Chongqing, and we had another passionate night together. The next morning, after getting up, she put on exquisite makeup, changed into a beautiful and fashionable dress, and came with me to the hotel where the birthday banquet was being held.
The birthday banquet was a lively affair, with many people in attendance, including Uncle An's relatives, friends, and former colleagues, as well as An Xiaodong's friends and colleagues, and some of An Xiaomin's friends and colleagues.
Uncle Yang and Aunt Jiang were naturally indispensable guests, and Yang Yifan also came with his young wife and daughter. Yang Anyi did not return because his school in Singapore had not yet started its holiday.
We also invited Sun Hao's parents, who both looked brand new today and attended the event in a very grand manner.
Back then, Uncle An was a generous and righteous man, a prominent figure in the factory, and very popular. Many of the guests were former factory workers and their children, including Uncle Li and his daughter Li Ping.
That year, while I was in Wanzhou investigating the truth behind my father's wrongful death, I was forced to film Uncle Li having sex in his car. He was incredibly embarrassed when he first saw me.
Before the banquet began, Ahn Hyo-min took the stage as the emcee and delivered a speech.
She had dressed up carefully today, and compared to her short hair in Ireland, she had grown out her hair to be long and flowing. She wore a light pink and white fitted long-sleeved shirt (with a silk scarf tied under the collar like a man's tie, and the shirt hem tucked into her waistband), paired with navy blue skinny flared trousers and high-heeled leather shoes.
She looks young, beautiful, fashionable, elegant, and even a bit heroic. It's hard to imagine that she is already a mother of a 27-year-old daughter and a grandmother of a one-year-old girl.
"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, today is the 70th birthday of my father, Mr. An Weiguo. On behalf of my father and our whole family, I would like to express our sincerest gratitude to all of you for your presence."
As Ahn Hyo-min spoke, she held the microphone in front of her chest with both hands and bowed deeply to the audience. Applause erupted from below the stage.
"As the saying goes, few live to seventy. My father was an ordinary worker. His life so far has been an ordinary one, but one that we, his children, and his relatives and friends respect. My father grew up in Wanzhou, a small riverside town. In his youth, he was sent to the countryside as part of the 'Down to the Countryside Movement,' and later became an industrial worker in a factory..."
An Xiaomin spoke eloquently and eloquently, every word a gem, delicate yet concise, affectionate yet not sentimental, moving all who heard him. I couldn't help but admire him secretly; he truly deserved to be a university professor and doctoral supervisor.
"Dad..." After saying those words, she looked at Uncle An sitting below the stage with tears in her eyes and said, "On this joyous occasion, I want to tell you that I love you. Xiaodong, Meimei, your daughter-in-law, son-in-law, grandchildren, and I all love you!"
As she spoke, she wiped away the tears that had welled up in her eyes, and enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.
"Now, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome today's birthday celebrant, Mr. An Weiguo, and my mother, Ms. Zhuang Huijuan, to the stage."
As Ahn Hyo-min spoke, he raised the microphone with his left hand and clapped his left hand lightly with his right.
Amid applause, Uncle An, dressed in an international brand-name outfit given to him by An Xiaomei and wearing a Rolex watch given to him by An Xiaomin, walked onto the stage with Aunt Zhuang on his arm.
"Dad, say a few words." Ahn Hyo-min smiled and handed the microphone to her father.
After taking the document, Uncle An addressed the audience, saying, "Thank you all for coming. My daughter, Minmin, has already said most of what I wanted to say, so I won't repeat myself. Here, I'd like to share a quote from an ancient proverb with you all, and offer it as a reminder to those of you around my age..."
He cleared his throat. "Who says life can't be young again? The stream in front of the door still flows westward! Let's not sing of old age with white hair. What does that mean? I mean, I'm still young, and my old brothers and friends, you're still young too. May we all stay young forever, thank you!"
After finishing his speech, Uncle An bowed to the audience. Uncle Yang stood up with tears in his eyes, shouted "Bravo!", and took the lead in clapping, wiping away tears as he did so. Instantly, applause erupted throughout the hall, creating a lively atmosphere.
Uncle An quoted a famous line from Su Dongpo's poem "Huanxi Sha: Visiting Qingquan Temple in Qishui", which I suggested to him and had him memorize.
An Xiaodong and An Xiaomei also came to the stage and gave their speeches. After they finished speaking, the brother and sister hugged Uncle An and Aunt Zhuang, and An Xiaomei even kissed her father on the cheek.
Next, An Xiaomin said, "At this joyous occasion, my brother's father-in-law and my father's in-law, Mr. Wen Tianxiang, Chairman of Shanghai Chaoyue Group, has sent his blessings. Please look at the big screen."
As she spoke, she raised her hand toward the giant LED screen on the ceremony stage.
A distinguished-looking and distinguished Mr. Wen appeared on the screen. "Brother An, today is your 70th birthday. I regret that I am currently on business in Europe and cannot be there to congratulate you..."
Chairman Wen clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Here, I wish you a long and healthy life, as long as the Southern Mountains and as boundless as the Eastern Sea..."
He then lowered his hand and said, "At the same time, I want to thank you for raising such an excellent son-in-law for me, for nurturing such an outstanding senior executive for our company, and for contributing such a remarkable female scientist to the country..."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Congratulations to you as well. Your kindness and adoption back then have contributed a talented writer to society. Please tell Xingyan that I have read every book he has written, and they are all very well written. Congratulations again, brother!"
The audience erupted in applause. Mr. Wen's congratulatory speech gave Uncle An and our whole family a lot of face. Uncle An beamed with joy.
After Uncle An, Aunt Zhuang, and the An siblings went downstairs, An Xiaomin said, "Today, my father's adopted son, Xingyan, has prepared a special birthday gift for him. Please come up and share it with everyone."
The reason she didn't introduce me as her husband is because many of the people here today attended my wedding with An Xiaomei that year, and she wanted to avoid causing unnecessary gossip.
I went up on stage, took the microphone from An Xiaomin, and said, "I wrote a poem for my father to celebrate his 70th birthday. I'll read it to you now. Please excuse my poor performance."
"Wanzhou, the city on the Yangtze River, is the gateway to eastern Sichuan, connecting Chongqing to the north and western Hubei to the south. It sits majestically on the Yangtze River, a land of outstanding people and abundant resources. Time flies, and life is like a flowing river. I was born in this place, and I drink from this river, a place of peace and national defense..."
As I recited the mantra, subtitles appeared simultaneously from bottom to top on the LED screen behind me.
This essay concisely and elegantly introduces Uncle An's seventy years of life, his dedication to the factory, his family, and his friends. It also serves as a summary and overview of the life experiences of his generation of industrial workers.
I saw Uncle An shed tears several times, and Uncle Yang also wiped away tears many times. After I finished reading, I was greeted with enthusiastic applause, and An Xiaomin gave me a thumbs up.
With this, all the ceremonies concluded, and the birthday banquet officially began.
An Xiaomei and I sat at a table with Aunt Zhuang, Aunt Jiang, Chen Youting, Sun Hao, Sun's father, Sun's mother, the nanny, and several children including An Shengxi, Sun Qianwei, Chen Jinhao, and Yang Yifan's youngest daughter.
Uncle An and Uncle Yang sat at one table with their group of old friends and colleagues, and Uncle Li was also at that table. An Xiaodong sat at one table with his group of friends, while An Xiaomin sat at another table with some of the older and peer relatives of the An family.
Yang Yifan, with his young wife, was having a good time drinking with a group of former factory kids (now all middle-aged men). Because of his success as a real estate tycoon, he had become the undisputed leader among these young men.
那些人当中，很多我都有印象，但当初因为我背负着盗窃犯儿子的骂名，跟他们的关系不好，甚至因为他们骂我是盗窃犯的儿子，彼此还打过架，现在相互之间也不便打招呼，更别提叙旧了。
吃喝了一会儿，安孝敏陪着她的几个同事先到安叔那一桌敬了酒，又来我们这桌敬酒。她先向同事们介绍了庄姨、江姨两位老辈子，又介绍孙父、孙母，“这是我的亲家公、亲家母，孙皓的爸爸、妈妈。”
孙父、孙母觉得倍有面子，笑逐颜开地站起来与众人碰杯。
敬完酒后，安孝敏对安晓玫说道：“玫玫，叫上东子，咱们姐弟仨各桌走一圈。”
安晓玫欣然答应，起身拿着酒杯和姐姐离开了。
看着姐妹俩风姿绰约的身影穿梭在各桌之间，跟来宾们谈笑应酬，我是酒不醉人人醉人。

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“兴言，兴言……”杨一凡的声音将沉浸在思绪中的我唤了回来。
我看到他端着酒杯，跟他的几个发小，也算是我的发小，站在我面前。
那几个人兴言、兴言地叫着，我也叫出了他们的名字或绰号，彼此一下子仿佛回到了少年时代，但已无当初的那份芥蒂了。
发小们和我喝了后，又向庄姨、江姨等人敬酒。末了，杨一凡跟我说，一会儿去他们那桌，都是光着屁股长大的发小，大伙儿好好聊聊。
时至今日，还有什么是我放不下的呢？我含笑点头，杨一凡捶了我的肩头一下，“好，一会儿过来。”
他说完又去别的桌敬酒。我的这位养兄好应酬，也能喝，今天这个场合熟人还多，正是他左右逢源、大显身手的时候。
李叔也来到了我们这桌，端着酒杯对庄姨、江姨说道：“二位老嫂子，我敬你们。”
他跟庄姨、江姨寒暄了几句，在我耳畔说道：“兴言，借一步说话。”
我跟李叔来到一边，他说道：“兴言啊！你那篇赋写得太好了，不仅写出了你岳父的经历和情感，也是我们这一代工厂人的写照，我们老几位都流泪了……写得好！”
他对我竖起了大拇指。我微笑道：“李叔，您过奖了。”
我知道他并非仅仅是来夸奖我的，果然，他说道：“兴言，一切都过去了，你现在仍是安家的人，老安和你仍是父子、翁婿。你们一家人现在这么好，叔替你高兴啊！那个、那个……”
我微微一笑，“李叔，您是想说那个视频吧？”
他颇尴尬地笑，“你看这，呵呵，呵呵呵……”
“实话跟您说吧！李叔，当年的那天，我在离开万州前就已经删了，我从没想过给李萍或是公诸于众。您就放宽心。”
李叔看着我，“真的？”
我郑重地点了点头，他这才松了一口气，笑道：“那没事了，没事了……”
我又说道：“李叔，当年是我太执拗了，其实现在想来，那天在江边您对我说的那些话，都在理。可那时我压根听不进去，也牵连到了您，让您跟着受累了。对不住了，李叔。”
李叔拍着我的肩笑道：“没事、没事，都过去了，都过去了……兴言，改天到了万州，一定要找我喝酒。”
午宴结束后，来宾们移步娱乐厅，打牌的打牌，聊天的聊天，也有些人先行告辞了。
安叔坐在沙发上，跟几个老熟人聊天，安晓玫依偎在他身旁挽着爸爸的胳膊，安孝敏坐在安叔另一侧的沙发扶手上，双手搁在父亲的肩上。
一个老妇人笑道：“老安啊！你好有福气哟！两个女儿这么漂亮、这么优秀，对你还孝顺得来哟！真是让人没眼看……”
另一个老妇人也说道：“儿子、女婿也很优秀啊！一个是大律师，一个是大作家。儿媳妇也很漂亮，还是豪门千金。对了，孙女都那么大了，家孙、外孙也都有了，连曾孙女都有了……老安，你说你上辈子到底干了什么好事？”
安家姐妹微笑着，安叔的脸上，绽开了幸福的笑容。
看着这一幕，我不禁感叹，拥有安孝敏、安晓玫这两个女儿，是安叔之福我此生拥有这两个女人，是我陈兴言之幸。
陈幼婷跳到母亲身后，在她从衬衣里凸显出胸罩轮廓的背上拍了一下，“妈，曹叔叔他们要走了，正找你呢！”
我知道，是安孝敏在西大的几个关系好的同事。
“张姨、王姨，你们和爸爸聊着，我去送送客。”
安孝敏说着，从沙发扶手上起身，衣袂飘飘、风姿绰约地走向娱乐厅的大门。
她送完客回来时，预约的摄影师到了，还带来了化妆师，准备给我们拍摄全家福。
化妆师给几位女士补了补妆，给男士们也简单地拾掇了一下。
我们将几张椅子拼到一起，安叔、庄姨坐在中间。安叔的怀里坐着曾外孙女孙倩薇，他的右手边是安孝敏，怀里抱着陈近豪，我坐在安孝敏右边，我的右边是孙皓。
庄姨的左手边依次是安孝东、文绮姗（抱着安圣熙）和安晓玫，陈幼婷站在我们后面，俯身搂着外公和母亲。
随着摄影师的一二三茄子的喊声，一家人绽开欢欣的笑容，被镜头定格了下来。
随后拍了安叔和庄姨的双人照。拍二老和几个子女的合影时，不仅我和孙皓作为女婿、孙女婿，文绮姗作为儿媳，连陈幼婷、陈近豪、安圣熙和孙倩薇这几个孙辈和曾孙辈，都没有入镜。
安叔忽然说道：“兴言，你站那儿干嘛？”
“对啊！怎么把兴言哥忘了？”安孝东向我招手道，“过来啊！”
我这才回过神来，我也是安家的儿子，怎能少了我呢？于是加入了进去。
接着安叔、庄姨和杨叔、江姨两对老夫妻，也拍了合影。
杨叔对江姨说道：“老太婆，咱们跟一凡、兴言这两个孩子，也拍张一家四口的合影吧？”
他眼含热泪看向我，“你说呢？兴言。”
那一瞬我又想起了小时候杨叔为我痛打杨一凡的事，忍住泪说道：“爸，拍，咱拍！”
于是我和杨一凡站在了杨叔和江姨的身后，杨一凡搂着我的肩，拍下了这张合影。
“咱家的两位媳妇也来呗！”杨叔又说道。
安孝敏抱着陈近豪站在我旁边，杨一凡的老婆抱着女儿站到了他那一边，让摄影师的镜头定格了下来。
然后安孝敏招呼我和两位亲家，“兴言，亲家公、亲家母，咱们也合影一张呗！”
孙母顿时受宠若惊，笑道：“我们……我们也拍啊？”
“对啊！”安孝敏笑道，又招呼女儿、女婿，“婷婷，孙皓，你俩也来。”
两家人聚在了一起，安孝敏和孙母坐在中间，她左手搂住孙母的肩，右手握住孙母的右手，我和孙父分别坐在各自老婆的那一侧，孙皓、陈幼婷抱着孙倩薇站在我们两对夫妻的后面，又合了一张。
后来我听孙皓说，他母亲时常看着这张照片，笑得嘴都合不拢。
此后，我和杨一凡、安孝敏、安孝东、安晓玫这五个一起长大的兄弟姊妹也合影了一张。
安家姐弟、兄妹三人自然是少不了合影。安孝东右手搂着姐姐的腰，左手抱住妹妹的肩，姐妹俩依偎在安孝东的怀里，安孝敏还用左手贴住弟弟的左边脸颊，三个人显得十分亲热。
他们姐弟、兄妹三个从小感情就特好，现在人到中年了依然亲密无间，真是让人既羡慕，又感动。
安叔突然垂泪，陈幼婷问外公怎么啦？他说，如果你爷爷、奶奶在，那就更好了！
后来我专门抽空去了一趟万州爸妈的墓前，把这些照片一张一张地烧给了他们。
晚餐过后，客人们纷纷告辞。文绮姗开车，和安孝东、安叔、庄姨带着安圣熙也走了。孙皓开车，先送孙父、孙母和孙倩薇回他买的那套房子，再和陈幼婷、保姆带着陈近豪回安孝敏的别墅。
我开车载着安家姐妹，先送安晓玫回她那里，再回别墅。
路上，我提议今晚南山民宿没有客人，不如我们三个人去那里住。
今年五一节我在海陵岛做过的那个梦，一直萦绕在我的脑海中，挥之不去，很想找机会把梦想变成现实。
听了我的话，姐妹俩都明白这意味着什么，禁不住有些害羞。
安孝敏问我陈近豪怎么办？我说不有陈幼婷和保姆的吗？
在我的鼓动下，安孝敏回头问坐在后排的妹妹，“你说呢？”
安晓玫笑道：“你是大，我是小，你决定呗？”
安孝敏看了我一眼，俏脸微红，“那就……去哪儿呗！”
我顿时心花怒放，往南山上开去，没多久就到了。

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由于从下午起已没有客人入住，前台小妹和保洁阿姨都没在，整个民宿空无一人。
安孝敏来过这里几次，带着妹妹上上下下地参观。我关好院门来到露台上，在茶盘上泡茶。
远处是渝中半岛的璀璨夜景，来福士大厦的双子塔犹如两个巨帆，矗立在夜幕下，反复闪现着“行千里，致广大”几个大字。
茶泡好后，安家姐妹也来到了露台上，安晓玫连声赞叹这里的景色好美，夸我会选地方。
三个人品茗、聊天，安晓玫问我今晚怎么住？我说平常我住的那个房间太小，开一个大房间。
“我们三个人住一个房间啊？”安晓玫不禁问道。
我喝了一口茶，若无其事地说道：“不然呢？”
“呸！想得美！”安家姐妹一齐向我娇叱。
然后安孝敏将一只手的手背搁在嘴边，看着远处偷偷地笑，安晓玫也是一脸的娇羞。
我们聊起了今天的寿宴，都觉得办得很成功，老爷子特别开心。
姐妹俩又说我的那篇赋写得太好了，是爸爸收到的最珍贵的礼物，把姐弟、兄妹三人送的礼物都比下去了。
之前那篇赋写好后，安孝敏就找到西大的一位重庆市著名书法家，请他一挥而就，并找人裱了起来，挂在安孝东豪宅的客厅里。
当时那位书法家也认为这篇赋写得文采飞扬，还问安孝敏，“安教授，这是你的大作吗？”
安孝敏笑说我一个搞生物医药的，哪有这文采？是我们家那位写的。
“姐，你跟婷婷说了今晚你俩不回去住吗？”安晓玫问道。
安孝敏说还没有，我说你给那丫头打个电话呗？
安孝敏有些难为情地笑道：“我才不打，要打你打。”
于是我拨通了陈幼婷的手机，是孙皓接的，“爸，婷婷正在带近豪弟弟睡觉，您有什么事吗？”
我心说这丫头可以哟！以往她连孙倩薇都没怎么带着睡过，这会儿还知道带弟弟睡。
“没什么事，今晚我和你妈还有小姨，我们住在民宿，跟你们说一声。今晚弟弟交给你俩照顾，辛苦了。”
“不幸苦，应该的，爸，你们好好休息，今天累了一天了。”
“行，你也早点睡。”我暗自寻思，不知孙皓这小子猜到我们三个人的另一层关系没有？
“哎呀！重要的事不说……”安孝敏埋怨道，从我手中夺过手机，对孙皓说道，“孙皓啊！如果弟弟半夜饿了，给他兑点奶粉，还有……”
安孝敏跟女婿交待了一番，孙皓嗯嗯地应着，完了他说道：“妈，您放心，我们会照顾好弟弟的……”
我不禁暗赞，这个女婿真不错，懂事、周到，性格也好。还好之前他原谅了陈幼婷的不忠，否则那丫头上哪再找个这么好的老公。
三个人又聊了一会儿，我涎着脸笑道：“二位娘子，不早了，我们歇了吧！”
姐妹俩都明白接下来将要发生什么，相互看了一眼，低头笑而不语，各自的脸上泛起了一抹红晕……
我带着安家姐妹进了整个民宿最大最豪华的一个房间，两面落地玻璃窗，一面鸟瞰渝中半岛，另一面是林海松涛。
我先洗了个澡，然后姐妹俩一起洗。到了这时她俩仍觉得很难为情，出来时尽管都没穿衣服，却各自上掩下捂，一只手掩住胸部，另一只手捂住私处，到了床上仍不放手。
这也难怪，毕竟是第一次同时在我面前赤身裸体，害羞在所难免。
我先抱住了安孝敏，吻向那对芳唇，她害羞地躲了躲，还是被我噙住了。我一边跟她接吻，一边进入到她那里面……
我跟安孝敏做的时候，伸手抚摸旁边安晓玫的身体，她推拒了我几次，任由我为所欲为。
很快安孝敏到了高潮，她一脸娇羞地说道：“好啦！你去跟玫玫做。”
于是我抱住安晓玫，又进入到她的身体里……
就这样，我轮流跟姐妹俩翻云覆雨、颠鸾倒凤，起先她俩还忸忸怩怩地，渐渐地也就不管不顾了……
我射了后，夫妻三人倚在床头，我左搂右抱着姐妹俩说话。
安晓玫说过段时间，想回当初支教的江西乡下去看看。那年她在那里教了近一学年后，一直没回去过，挺想念那里的山水和孩子们。
我和安孝敏一直赞同，并说等今年九月份开学了，陪她一起回去看看，再给学校捐赠点什么。安晓玫高兴极了。
说笑之间，安晓玫忽然说道：“老公，敏敏，你们饿不饿？我可有点饿了。”
听她这么一说，我们还真觉得有点饿了。今天两顿饭，基本上都在应酬，并没有吃多少东西。
安孝敏问我这么晚了，你这儿有吃的吗？我说冰箱里有速冻饺子、抄手、汤圆什么的，平时给值夜班的员工打尖用。
“那就汤圆吧？你们说呢？”安孝敏问道。
“好，那就汤圆，我去煮。”安晓玫说着套上了内裤，又戴奶罩。
我说我想吃抄手。安晓玫正在扣奶罩搭扣，笑道：“没问题，给你煮。”
“我帮你，你不熟悉环境。”安孝敏也拿起内裤往那对丰臀上套，姐妹俩嘻嘻笑着，穿上衣服出了房间。
我也穿好衣服来到民宿前厅。不一会儿，汤圆、抄手都煮好了，三个人吃着、聊着、笑着……
吃完夜宵，我们回到床上，继续那令人心醉神迷的三人行。到了这时，安家姐妹已完全放开了。
我左拥右抱，交替亲吻着姐妹俩那对迷人的芳唇。安晓玫伏下去，将我那里含入，反反复复地吞吐。
安孝敏的头也伏了下去，安晓玫吐出口中之物，让到了姐姐的嘴里，她探上来，再次与我热吻……
浓情蜜意中，我进入到安孝敏那爱潮如涌的深处，一边抽送着，一边吻住安晓玫奉上来的芳唇。
我跟安孝敏做了一会儿，从她的体内抽离，翻动安晓玫的身子，让她匍匐在床上并翘起了那对丰臀。我从后面进去了……
那夜，我和安家姐妹如胶似漆、孟浪缠绵，换来换去地在那两个湿滑、温润的甬道里抽送。
姐妹俩在我耳畔此起彼伏地娇吟着，直至我在其中一个的深处喷薄而出……
激情过后，两个女人光着身子进了房间里的卫生间洗浴。
卫生间跟卧室之间只隔了一面透明的落地玻璃墙，这次姐妹俩没有放下幕帘，让我清晰地看到了她俩赤裸着曼妙迷人的娇躯沐浴的情形。
“玫玫，刚才你真不害臊，叫得那么大声……”安孝敏嘻嘻笑道，在安晓玫的屁股上拍了一巴掌。
安晓玫不服气地笑道：“姐，你还好意思说，叫得比较大声的那个，是你好吗？”
“才不是呢！是你……”
“胡说，是你啦！”
姐妹俩嘻哈打闹起来。安孝敏笑道：“好啦！好啦！人家承认啦！谁叫我们的老公那么厉害呢？”
“就是，嘻嘻嘻……”
两姐妹嬉笑着，一起看向斜躺在床上的我……
凌晨将至，安家姐妹相拥而眠，了无睡意的我再次来到露台上，点上了一支事后烟。
此时渝中半岛的夜景依然璀璨，远处的来福士大厦，“行千里，致广大”几个大字，仍在夜空中循环闪现。
这个仲夏之夜，真美啊！美得令人如梦如幻……

135、
时光流逝，自南山的那晚后，两个月过去了。
安孝敏的生物医药科技开发公司成立了，主要从事药物尤其是新药的研发，给她打工的，全是她手下的博士生和博士后。
安晓玫也已被提拔为超越集团的客户总监，享受集团总公司副总的级别和待遇。与她一起被提拔的还有文绮姗，后者担任总公司的副总之职，她俩成为了超越十几个副总和总监中最年轻的两位。
文绮姗调回到总公司后，与安孝东当起了牛郎织女，她几乎每周都要飞回重庆，跟老公、儿子呆在一起。
Of course, sometimes An Xiaodong would fly to Shanghai with his son to reunite with Wen Qishan.
With Wen Qishan's help, An Xiaomei rented a nice apartment in Shanghai. She also plans to sell her apartment in Guangzhou and buy property in Shanghai.
And so I became a professional screenwriter, earning 10,000 yuan per episode for TV series and web series scripts, and 100,000 yuan per film script. As long as the production company provides a story outline, and I keep writing, I can write two to three TV series and web series scripts with dozens of episodes a year.
During these days, I traveled back and forth between Chongqing and Shanghai, writing while also spending time with and taking care of my two women.
When I'm not in Chongqing, Chen Youting helps me manage the guesthouse. She's quite suited to be a proprietress.
One day in mid-September of that year, it was An Xiaomin's forty-fourth birthday. That afternoon, I drove to the Xida campus to pick up An Xiaomin, who had classes that afternoon.
Northwest University is a renowned institution of higher learning in Chongqing and one of the key universities in the country. Located north of Chongqing's main urban area, it is nestled against mountains and beside water, boasting beautiful scenery. The Jialing River flows past the campus day after day.
When I arrived at the lecture hall where Ahn Hyo-min was teaching, get out of class had not yet ended.
In addition to supervising doctoral and graduate students and managing the postdoctoral research station, she also gives large lectures to graduate students.
Time seems to have stood still for Ahn Hyo-min; at forty-four, she remains graceful and radiant.
I quietly entered the classroom, sat in a seat near the door, and admired my beloved wife's lecturing style.
“Professor An…” A male international student raised his hand to ask a question and began to discuss with An Xiaomin.
After saying a few words, he apologized, "I'm sorry, my Chinese isn't very good..."
Ahn Hyo-min smiled and said, "It's okay, you can speak in English."
The male international student switched to English, and Ahn Hyo-min also communicated with him in English and answered his questions.
Although my English listening and speaking skills are quite good, the topic they were discussing was too technical, and I didn't understand what they were saying at all.
After discussing with the international student, Ahn Hyo-min repeated what she had just said to the students in Chinese.
As the bell rang, An Xiaomin smiled and said, "Classmates, that's all for today."
The students rose from their seats one after another, their cries of "Goodbye Professor An!" and "Goodbye Teacher An!" echoing throughout the room. It seemed the students really liked their Professor An.
I overheard two boys walking and talking, saying that they loved Teacher An's classes the most, as they were both profound and lively.
Two girls then walked over, one of them sighing, "Sigh! It's such a pity I didn't get to be Professor An's graduate student when I entered graduate school."
An Xiaomin, carrying books and lesson plans, walked towards me with her hair flowing over her shoulders and her clothes billowing in the wind. I gave her a thumbs-up, and she smiled sweetly at me. Our eyes met, filled with tender affection…
Ahn Hyo-min had previously said that she celebrates her birthday every year, but this time she wanted some alone time with me, so I took her to a rather upscale Western restaurant.
As soon as she entered the Western restaurant, a burst of fireworks startled Ahn Hyo-min, sending confetti flying everywhere. At the same time, a birthday song began playing in the background.
There were no other customers in the entire Western restaurant, and the waiters were lined up on both sides. In the dim, soft light, the black man pushed a small cart toward us, and next to him was a young woman. The two of them sang a birthday song with the waiters.
This scene left Ahn Hyo-min completely bewildered. She laughed at me and said, "What are you up to?"
I smiled and said, "What you did with old man Horton in Ireland is what I'm doing now."
After the birthday song was sung, everyone applauded and shouted, "Happy birthday, sister-in-law!"
An Xiaomin was quite embarrassed, her face turning red. Hei Pi said, "Welcome, Brother Yu and Sister-in-law! Happy birthday, Sister-in-law!"
This Western restaurant is owned by Hei Pi and his girlfriend. Hei Pi's girlfriend used to work as a Western chef in a large hotel. After they got together, the two of them opened this Western restaurant together.
The current environment no longer allows for the bullying and violence of the past, so people like Blackie have to turn to legitimate businesses. Besides the Western restaurant, Blackie is still the manager of the nightclub, and he also co-owns a logistics company with a friend.
I introduced An Xiaomin and Hei Pi to the couple. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Hei Pi invited us to sit down.
I booked the whole place, and Blackie gave me a 20% discount. There were only two customers in the entire Western restaurant: me and Ahn Hyo-min.
Blackie chatted with us for a few minutes, then went to the nightclub; his girlfriend went to work in the kitchen. Before leaving, Blackie told me to let them know if I needed anything. I told him not to worry about it and to go about his own business.
It was only then that Ahn Hyo-min realized that Blackie was one of my former gangster brothers.
I opened a bottle of Lafite, and Blackie gave us a bottle of French champagne. Ahn Hyo-min smiled broadly and said, "This is too extravagant—a private event and Lafite! Aren't you going to celebrate?"
I laughed and said, "Your husband just delivered a script and made several hundred thousand yuan. He can afford to spend it."
We enjoyed exquisite and delicious food accompanied by background music, creating a romantic and warm atmosphere.
After eating for a while, I called the waiter over and said, "Please play that song, thank you."
After the waiter left, Ahn Hyo-min asked with a smile, "Which song was it?"
I laughed and said, "Don't you like classical music? You'll find out in a moment."
Soon, a beautiful, deep, and melancholic violin melody filled the entire Western restaurant, so beautiful it was almost heart-wrenching.
"The Meditation is from Massenet's opera 'Tacheis'..."
Ahn Hyo-min pointed at me with delight and said, "My favorite piece of music..."
“It’s also one of my favorite pieces,” I said with a smile.
"Thank you, honey," she said, closing her eyes and immersing herself in the music...
When they got home that night, Sun Hao and Chen Youting were out partying with friends and hadn't returned yet. The nanny had already put Chen Jinhao to bed.
Ahn Hyo-min tiptoed into the nanny's room. Whenever the nanny was home, she would put her son to sleep herself.
I heard the nanny say from the room, "Teacher An, you're back?"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, go to sleep!" An Xiaomin said, carrying Chen Jinhao out into our bedroom.
After washing up, Ahn Hyo-min and I made love passionately. To this day, I am still emotionally dependent on her, just as I was in the past, and I am still very infatuated with her body.
After I ejaculated, she nestled in my arms and said contentedly, "You really are still got it! You're forty-six years old, and you still bring me to orgasm every time we make love..."
Then she laughed and said, "She's already middle-aged, yet she still enjoys doing it with other women. And she's going to meet Meimei in a few days, so why don't you take it easy and keep working so hard on my old land?"
I laughed and said, "I'll be cultivating these two plots of land, you and Meimei's, for the rest of my life."
"Do you really think you're some kind of invincible ox? What will you do when you're seventy or eighty and can't plow anymore?"
I said that's not necessarily true. There's an old man in India who was over eighty years old and could still get a woman pregnant, and he was over ninety and still had sex.
Ahn Hyo-min laughed and said, "Come on! Even if you could still plow, I have no sex drive anymore."
A few days later, in the afternoon, An Xiaomin and I flew to Nanchang and waited at the airport for An Xiaomei, who was flying in from Shanghai...

(To be continued, the finale is coming soon)

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